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I Became The Tyrant Servant

The Rise Of Sleeping Tyrant

[Welcome to the New Era.] [You have been granted 100 Coins.] [Your Unique Skill has been awakened.] [To survive, obtain more coins.] [Methods: Slay the creatures. Kill the others.] Dimension Collapse. The world expanded tenfold, swallowing everything that once existed. The sky shattered like glass, and a massive rift stretched endlessly across it. From the darkness, nightmares emerged—monstrous beasts, ancient horrors, and creatures beyond human understanding. Colossal dragons appeared, their immense bodies eclipsing the sky, shaking the world with roars that shattered mountains and split the earth. As they ascended, the heavens trembled, the winds howled, and creation itself seemed to bow, for they were not mere beasts, but gods of destruction, heralding the end of an era. Vampires with glowing crimson eyes stalked the night. Demons wreathed in hellfire descended in endless hordes. Beastmen roared beneath the blood-red moon, while goblins, wild and savage, swarmed the streets, feasting on the fallen. Cities crumbled. Lands twisted into strange, terrifying shapes. Reality itself became a battlefield of chaos. Then, as if it were nothing, a glowing screen flickered into existence before every survivor. Terror settled in. Everyone had received a skill—some wielded power over the elements, others bent time or defied death itself. Yet some… awakened curses, abilities so absurd or sinister that they were doomed from the start. The rules were brutal: Kill. Adapt. Evolve. Chaos erupted instantly. Neighbors became executioners. Families slaughtered one another. Streets ran red with blood as the weak perished and the strong carved their place in this new world. Yet, amidst this apocalyptic bloodbath, one man did something truly absurd. --- A man awoke, stretching lazily. The world had changed, yet he… had simply been sleeping. A notification greeted him. [You have met the hidden condition of your skill: High Upgradation.] [You have unlocked S-Grade Skill: Sleep.] He stared at the screen, dumbfounded. What kind of sick joke was this?! Monsters roamed the streets, people were killing for survival… and his power was to take naps?!
TheNmbrSeven · 3.8K Views

I Became The Lycan King's Mate

"I have two souls in my body, he is my shadow, and I am his sun. However, we both agreed to protect you from all dangers in this world, even if it costs our dead” • • • Ruby Barnette, a werewolf who was born mute, was rejected by the alpha after the Moon Goddess announced her as the Luna. Not long after that, Ruby was also kicked out by her family because she was considered a stain that damaged the Barnette Family's name. When Ruby was threatened with being homeless, the Lycan King of the Veritas Kingdom, Matthew Harrelle, came to the front gate of Barnette’s Mansion and asked Ruby to be his mate. Matthew Harelle was known as the Lycan King who was violent and cruel. Rumor has it that he could kill his soldiers on a rampage. Some say that Matthew has killed his parents. Because of these rumors, many women would rather die than become Matthew's mate. However, Ruby willingly accepted Matthew's offer because she had no other place to live, and living as a beggar was risking her life. She was also willing to give birth to an heir to Matthew as long as Matthew would cure her insane mother. Unexpectedly, it turns out that there was a secret behind Matthew's personality. The Lycan King, famous for being as cold as winter, also has a personality that could beat the sun's warmth. After getting to knew him better, the abandoned werewolf would soon find that she was in love with the cruel Lycan. What was Matthew’s real reason to chose Ruby as his mate? Was it possible for Ruby, who was always surrounded by misfortune, could feel the warmth of love from the cruel Lycan King? - - - Art Cover by nonu_gee (IG) Follow my instagram @Zenanicher
Zenanicher · 1.3M Views

Apocalypse: After Reanimation, I Became The Queen

Betrayed. Ridiculed. Killed. That was my past life. I trusted the wrong people, and they buried me for it. But fate wasn’t done with me yet. When I opened my eyes again, it wasn’t in my old body—it was in a world overrun by the undead. And this time, I was one of them. A fucking zombie! But I’m not like the others. I think. I feel. I remember. What’s this voice in my head? [Welcome to the Silent Requiem System!] The system feeds me power, unlocking missions and skill buried within this body. I have one goal: rise in rank, take control, and make sure no one ever tramples me again. The humans I move with have no idea what I really am. To them, I’m just another survivor, clawing my way to the top. But in battle, I use my abilities in secret—manipulating the undead, eliminating threats, and turning every fight in my favor. But rumors are spreading. There’s talk of an undead hiding among them, unseen and unstoppable. If they find out the truth, they’ll hunt me down like a monster. And my past? It’s here too. The people who betrayed me in my last life are standing right beside me, unaware of who I am. But I remember them. They turned on me once—I won’t give them the chance to do it again. Then there’s him. The commander of the city, sharp-eyed and ruthless. He’s watching me too closely, asking too many questions. If he figures out the truth, I’ll have to make a choice: eliminate him, outplay him… or pull him into my trap before he can destroy me. Because in this world, power is the only thing that matters. And this time, I refuse to be at the bottom. *** "How did you survive when everyone else died?" I guess death just didn’t want me. "Why do the zombies ignore you?" Maybe I just have a face they don’t like. "You were just a nobody yesterday—how are you suddenly so strong?" Hard work, luck… and a little bit of hex. "Why do I feel like I've seen you somewhere before?" Déjà vu’s a funny thing, isn’t it? "What are you?" Wouldn’t you like to know?
HeeSha_TA · 13.5K Views

After Retiring I Became Wealthy

Read at your own risk: Super Slow-Update [Author Suggestion]: Add this to your collection first and wait for it to have enough chapters before reading since this book has a super-slow update due to the author's schoolwork. Serin is a time and space agent who plays the role of a villain in numerous worlds. When he completed his task he chose to retire than be reborn in his original world. The administration gave him a huge amount of wealth as remuneration and he is allowed to choose which world he wants to stay in. In that world, he can do anything and could even replace the protagonist living in that world. The compensation is good and the treatment is high-class. Serin had nothing to complain about and proceeded to retire. However, he didn't expect that he would become a child! With his memories sealed, Qise...his system, acted as his guardian. Serin feels like kindergarten is not suitable for the great him. But then the four-year-old baby who swears to become a domineering president found his suitable wife in the future. Serin: Blow kisses Xanric: "..." Xanric: His doll is good. Serin: Fight someone for his future wife Xanric: "..." Xanric: His doll is really good. Serin: Announce to marry and live together. Xanric: "..." Xanric: He wants to take home his doll too. Two babies flirted with each other! Teacher Roana couldn't take it anymore and ignored them. Qise: "..." He had no idea that his host was actually a face control! But hey, isn't that person this world's strongest villain? Qise: "!!!" Ancestor the wife you're planning to take is plotting against you! Serin who was taken as the wife of the person whom he thought his wife was speechless. Who I am? Who are you? Where am I? Xanric: "Be good, wife. Wait for me at home and play with you." Serin: "???" Serin: "!!!" [WARNING] 1. Contain same-sex relationships. If you are sensitive to this kind of story please leave, thanks. 2. No underage relationship [Romance starts at adult age, no "x" scene of minors] 3. This is a child-bearing story slash romance of the main characters. 4. Be aware of cliches. If you don't like cliche stories then this story is not for you. I only made this to satisfy those who wanted this kind type of setting. [NOTE] 1. Copyright 2024-2025 2. The writing is horrible. The logic is chaotic. Perfectionists should be careful. 3. [Highlighted] Basically the shou is a time and space agent who traveled around dimensions to play the role of a villain and after retiring the time and space administration gave him a huge amount of wealth as remuneration that he could use for the rest of his life thus when he came to choose a world to retire, he became the wealthiest person. 4. Two-faced Affectionate Attack X Wealthy Prince Receive (Omegaverse) 5. 1v1 HE, sweet. 6. Credit to the owner of the picture used as the book cover. I do not own the art I used and it would be taken down upon the artist's request! If some of you know who the artist is please do tell me so I could credit. 7. Due to the author's study this article will have a super slow update.
CKhimira · 119K Views

I Became A God In Another World

I am Rafayel Lior Dowan—a name that once echoed in a hospital room where I spent my life trapped by illness. Each day felt the same, a dull cycle of pain and longing. I watched as others lived freely, while I remained stuck in bed, dependent on machines. My heart grew bitter as I cursed the god who allowed my suffering. In a moment of desperation, I demanded justice, and the god answered my curse—my life support failed during a power outage, and I slipped away into darkness. When I opened my eyes, I found myself in a strange, beautiful realm filled with swirling colors and bright lights. Before me stood a goddess, radiant yet intimidating. With a voice like thunder, she gave me incredible powers but took away all my memories. My past, my pain, my very identity—gone in an instant. I was to be a god, but a god without a soul. As she cast me into the void, the weight of my new existence pressed down on me. Even though I had divine abilities, I felt empty inside. I was a puppet in a game I didn’t choose. Yet, deep within, a spark of defiance ignited. The goddess may have erased my memories, but she could not snuff out my desire for revenge. In this new world, I wielded power beyond imagination. I could shape reality, control elements, and influence the lives of mortals. But I felt like a hollow shell, drifting through a beautiful yet chaotic landscape. With each act of creation, pieces of my former self began to emerge—a shared laugh, a shed tear, a lost love. The goddess had underestimated the strength of the human spirit. Determined to reclaim my past, I set out on a quest. Along the way, I met friends and foes, each encounter revealing bits of my life. I began to uncover the truth about the goddess—a being who thrived on the suffering of others, a manipulator who enjoyed the chaos she created. With each memory I regained, my resolve grew stronger. I would not be a pawn in her game; I would become the master of my destiny. The goddess may have thrown me into darkness, but I would rise as a powerful force. The day would come when I would confront her, not as the lost soul she made, but as the god I was meant to be. And on that day, she would truly understand the meaning of revenge.
LAZzyHeArT · 924 Views
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